Cantbreathe Stories

Cover by kyromaniak Everyone wants to be different. I just want to be like everybody else. ---- Seventeen-year-old chronically ill Emma has traded dreams of flying into space for, "Support Therapy," aka, "The Dying Kids Group," and Student Council events for a nasal cannula. Sweet but a little bitter, Emma faces COPD and PMD head-on, even as her health begins to decline. After all, part of dying is breathing in every moment, and she won't sit around moping when free wheelchair rides and late-night pizza runs with best friends are out there for the taking. Taking care of herself may buy her more time, but what's the point of time if you're not making the most of it? Cadence is her constant. Even when everything seems to be crashing down around her, Emma knows she can count on the pure love of best friends. In this novel in verse, WriteTheBright explores the world of being, "the sick girl," but also the girl who loves science and her mom. It is a reminder that we are all more than our struggles. 1 in #emphysema 2 in #cantbreathe 3 in #copd 6 in #socialworker 6 in #tics 7 in #grouptherapy 8 in #terminalillness 13 in #chronicillness

Are you willing to take a deep dive into the ocean of my soul and explore the many hidden treasures that lie beneath the surface of my pages? STARTED: February 14, 2023 ENDED: Cover is not mine, credits to the rightful owners.

what happens when remus freaks out? where does his mind go? what is his worst memory and fear? why does the dark closet scare him?

This fiction thriller takes you through the suspenseful journey of a young girl running for her life. The time has come.

A story about how Lance wants to say 'I Love You,' but is far too late. Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron, any of the art shown, or the characters. I only own the plot and my ideas. Cover art made by hibiswonderland on Pinterest.

isang Babae na may sakit na kapag sumubra ang kanyang emotion ay maari syang mamatay at sa hnd inaasahan na pag papang gap sya ay nainlove at naramdaman ang mga nararamdaman ng mga tao pag nagmamahal.

bounty hunter [ˈboun(t)ē ˌhən(t)ər] NOUN a person who pursues a criminal or fugitive for whom a reward is offered. "the film follows a bounty hunter who is caught in a Wyoming blizzard with his female prisoner" a person who hunts wild animals in order to collect a reward offered for killing them. "livestock owners say the state's efforts to reduce the predator population have fallen short and they want to give bounty hunters a shot"

This is humanstuck and inspired by how I almost choked to death a few days ago.

In the Grey's Anatomy series you can learn a lot from doctors and patients, especially their quotes can be taken as your life's motto. What is your favorite motto?

i can't breathe somebody help me please.

My poem, about anxiety. How it is to live with anxiety, or depression, panic attacks, etc. Hope you enjoy

This is a short story - type writing based upon my life towards the end of 2017. I was going through a really tough time and writing always helps me, and I ended up with this. I wrote it late at night so it definitely isn't perfect, I plan on keeping it how it is when I wrote it to keep the original message.

This is kinda like the movie "Room". I hope you guys like it ! I'm going to make it up while I go so...

Castiel Novak, a male nurse, was ready for his first long term patient. This patient being Dean Winchester. Little did he know he would fall for him. And when Castiel Novak falls in love (Which isn't often), he falls hard. Dean has lung cancer, but he doesn't let that bring him down. And in fact, he finds himself reciprocating the love with the Novak as well. And as their relationship grows stronger, Dean's condition worsens. It's hard for Cas to even be in the same room with him as he watches the love of his life slowly leaving him. Can Castiel make his last living moments worth while? (So sorry. I'm bad at writing descriptions.)

Writing what I am thinking while I have an asthma attack. This is just my way of getting out thoughts there's no way I would tell anyone if they knew it was me, it would make me seem weak. And if for some reason you decide to glance over my thought process as my lungs decide that working is for suckers, you will see an overlaying theme of strength, feigned if necessary. No one can know just how weak I am. How weak I let this make me.

Basically everything in my life I feel and that I don't talk about. Some of this shit is confessions some of it are speculations from another persons point of view.

Morgan Walker hasn't seen Shawn Mendes in two years and she has no idea why. He just left, with nothing to say. Now he's back trying to make something of what they started two years ago when they were fourteen. Can he ease his way back into her life...for good? Or is he going to leave again? Will she let him?

A bunch of interesting and fucked up dreams, some new and some older. I try to keep them in the most original form which means they're barely coherent but whatever.

As eighteen-year-old Meredith Bevill tries to handle school life and drama she also has to balance out her love for her boyfriend Dylan whom her parents do not know about. Then when Dylan gets sick on the night of prom, Meredith decides to go with her best friend Garrett. She has such a good time with him and she starts to wonder.... And she tries to hide this from all the world... most of all, her parents.